"MOM IM 18 I DONT NEED BABYSITTER!!!" "Well it's to late Sean i cant trust you anymore remember the last time" "SO WHAT it was a party its not my fault someone shit on your wedding dress!!" she rolled her eyes and the doorbell rang, she walked to the door opening it reviling a tan muscular man with fiery red hair "you must be Mark" I crossed my arms rolling my eyes "that's Sean make sure he's good please, and he doesn't trash the house!" she said walking out the door "hi Sean" "Jack" I corrected him giving him a death glare "okay hi Jack" I walked away rolling my eyes once more, I Walked to the living room plopping Down on the couch with my arms sill crossed "so how ar-" "don't talk to me" I said turning on the tv.
Marks pov
'God he's feisty but he's really cute' I thought sitting next to him "can you not sit by me?!" 'God that's it' I threw him off the couch and pinned him to the ground
Jacks pov
My eyes widened as he pinned me to the ground making me struggle "GET OFF!!!" I yelled "no not until you straighten out" "FUCK YOU" I spat, he smacked my thigh making me Yelp "NO! Bad boy!" He gripped my wrists tighter "DONT FUCKING HIT ME!!!" I yelled he smacked my thigh again "don't talk back to me!" He said "SERIOUSLY?! THIS IS BULL SHIT GET THE FUCK OFF!!" I yell struggling again "NO i need to teach you a lesson!!" i pouted "now lets start over..."he said sitting up. "hi im sean" i said between my teeth "im mark now are you going to be a good boy?" "fuck you" i looked away he pins me again "fine if aggrestive isenbt the way..." he leans down and starts biteing my neck "mark g-get off- mmm~" his hand trails down my side "m-mark~" i moan gripping his shirt "yes sean~" "please...." mark hums and he takes off my shirt and kisses down my tummy all the way to my buldge and he starts palming me "f-fuck, mark please hurry " "why..." "my mom comes home in an hour" he sighs and puols down my pants takeing all of me in his mouth, in arched my back and gripped the carpet moaning loudly and he bobbed his head swirling his tongue around my shaft takeing my hand and holding it, i blushed and felt a pit in my stomach "m-mark....i-im g-gonna c-cum!" he pulled away and stroked me "will you be a goodboy?" "y-yes! i will!" "promise?" he held the base of my cock with one hand and stroked with the other so i couldent cum "m-mark please! im so close!" "then promise me" "F-FINE...i promise~" he smirked "promise youll what" "FOR CHRIST SAKES MARK!!" i felt my orgaum comeing "I PROMISE ILL BE A GOOD BOY" he let go and stroked faster as i came on my chest "that wasent so hard now was it " i looked away and i took my shirt and wiped off the cum "yeah whatever " i walked to my room and threw it on the floor and put on a twenty one pilots tee shirt and i walked back down stairs to see mark stairing at a teddy bear on the shelf in the living room "you okay?" i asked, he looked at me with a shocked stair "why dident you tell me youj have hidden cameras!?"
